Meera and Anka

Meera and Anka asked Savita and me out to dinner last week. It was a pleasant dinner and they enjoyed, I think, being with people with whom they did not need to hide their sexuality. They had booked a motel room so that they could have some time together.

They invited us back to the motel. Since they are Savita’s friends, I left it to her to decide. Savita seemed tired and I felt she probably wanted to go home but couldn’t say no. When we reached the motel, Savita sat down on the couch and Anka immediately sat down next to her and so I had to sit on the bed.

Meera said “Four gay girls together. Now what can we do?” She then opened a bottle of wine and took out four glasses and started to pour a drink into each, She passed one to Savita and the next to Anka but when she gave me, she slipped and the wine spilt out all over me and my top (white of course). The wine was (of course) red and I rushed to the bathroom to wash it out immediately. Meera “helped” me but effectively just stood by me, apologising. as I soaked and rubbed the stain. Meera said “Oh some went on your bra” and without consulting, unhooked my bra, took it off and put it in the washbasin. I rinsed the top and bra.

By the time we got back to the room, Anka was talking to Savita but her hand was on Savita’s leg, clearly exploring and Anka was pressing close to her. Savita caught my eyes as I walked into the room bare boobed and I gave her a reluctant smile of encouragement which resulted in her submitting more to Anka’s attentions. Actually I did not like seeing Anka fondling my lover at all but Meera said “Well, those two are enjoying themselves – are you jealous? Maybe we should make them jealous back” and she pulled me to her and started kissing me on my mouth, pushing her tongue into my mouth.

By this time Anka was kissing Savita and I couldn’t catch my lover’s eyes to see what she was thinking. Meera moved down to my tits which she started to kiss and suck upon. At the same time she was removing my jeans. Soon they were off and Meera had stripped down to only a bra and panties. I felt Meera’s hand push under my panties and explore my pussy, stimulating my clit before pushing into my hole and finger fucking me.

My body was responding and I was a bit wet but somehow I still wished that I wasn’t there – my heart wasn’t in it. I looked over to Savita – by this stage her panties were off and Anka was eating her out. She was very passive and did not seem at all turned on. She gave me a reassuring smile as if to say “go with the flow”.

Meera and I were on the bed by now. I moved around and started on her pussy. It was wet and she seemed to enjoy my licking and I worked on her pussy using tongue and fingers until she came. Then she said to Anka and Savita “Hey, you two, there’s room on the bed – don’t be shy.” Anka came over leading Savita with her and then Meera suggested we swap partners and she started playing with Savita while Anka licked my pussy. Anka was enthusiastic but clearly not that experienced and, to be honest, I wasn’t much turned on. When we changed and I was licking Anka, I could tell she was very turned on – she was moaning as my tongue flicked her clit and I gently stimulated her.

Anka was writhing with excitement – I guess my years of experience make it easy for me to know how to push another girl’s buttons even when my eyes were mainly on Savita who was now busy kissing Meera – I was quite jealous. Savita then moved into position and licked Meera and they pleasured each other. It seemed to me that Savita was quite remote throughout.

We continued for a while until both Meera and Anka seemed to be satisfied. Savita said she had cum so much and I pretended that I had also. Savita said that she had to go home because she had to work the next day but she said that I didn’t need to drive her and she could take a taxi if I wanted to stay – Savita cannot drive. I said I had t take my daughter out tomorrow morning early and so made my apologies.

We thanked Meera and Anka for a great evening and then left – it was a nuisance because my bra and top were still wet and quite uncomfortable but I had to wear them. It was about a 30 minute drive from the motel to our home. At first Savita was quiet and the she said, rather testily, “I’m sorry, Grace, that the sex wasn’t up to your standard – Meera and Anka don’t get much chance to do it. This was a very special occasion for them.”

“Savita, why do you think I was criticising?”

“You looked so uninvolved - you wouldn’t understand. Tell me: what were you really thinking?”

“I felt a sense of desperation. I think the two of them are not that much in love – but they want to be,. Meera acts brashly but I was the whole time trying to avoid doing anything to dent her surface because I reckon she could crumble at a single blow. As for Anka, she seems so scared that she’ll be found out and made to look silly – no confidence at all. It all seemed so desperate and sad but I wanted them so much to enjoy and feel better about themselves.”

Savita looked at me and said “Sometimes, Grace, you really surprise me – you saw it as well as me and did understood – I am sorry my darling, I really misjudged you – I’m so sorry– what you say is dead on. I thought you were being just obliging with them but when you say that, I see that you were busy trying to cover up their inexperience.. Darling, if I could love you any more I would.”

“I’m not just a pretty face you know Savita.” I joked.

“But you are a very pretty face my darling and sometimes I can’t read that face – and so sexy!”

“Not half as sexy as my darling Savita!”

I couldn’t hold off and I pulled into a dark carpark and pulled Savita to me and we kissed passionately as we caressed. Savita whispered into my ear, “Darling when we get home, I’m going to fuck my little Chinese girl so hard!“

“I thought you were tired.”

“Not for you, my hot little girl”

I drove the rest of the way home and we rushed upstairs and were quickly into our room where we quickly stripped and were over each other making frantic and passionate love. I felt so much from Savita’s touch and kisses as she explored my body and she seemed fully satisfied as I tasted and enjoyed her pussy as well as the rest of her beautiful body. It was not what we did as much as the passion with which we did it that drove us to glorious climaxes.

As we lay beside other, with that bitter-sweet after feeling, I commented to Savita “I can’t help feeling sorry for Meera and Anka – so sweet and yet, so sad, so lonely, desperately looking for love but unable to speak their desires.”

“I’ve been there”. Savita replied sadly.

“Never again, my darling”, I pledged pulling her to me as we nestled together.